Didn't go for seconds
Back when I was in grad school I worked at the college newspaper and there was a lusty woman who worked with me. She was chubby, had big boobs/ass and although not so pretty, I was still interested. But she also had a boyfriend so our relationship was merely cordial.
One day after the end of the term was was on campus to check my final grades. I was leaving the campus when I heard someone shout my name from a half block away. It was Sheri H., the woman from the newspaper. She came over and suggested to go to a nearby wine bar to celebrate the end of the school year. Well one carafe of wine became two and three and before we knew it, we were both a bit buzzed and hours had passed. She suggested we go to my place, but first we had to stop at her place so she could put in her diaphragm!
When we got to my place, there was no pretense, we went straight to the bedroom and my nose was buried into her lusty, musty cleavage before she could take her bra off. She had an amazing body and within 2 minutes of entering my apartment I was inside her, pumping uncontrollably. She was the first woman who ever talked dirty to me, saying “Fuck me you fucker!” over and over and over. I was very impressed. This went on for a long time. It was very late and due to the excessive amount of wine we fell asleep together with me still on top and inside of her. I woke up an hour or so later and continued pumping her until she awoke and we finished things off.
The next morning we ended up in the bathtub together and she started giving me a fantastic underwater BJ, coming up for air with a halo of matted hair around her face and mascara running down her cheeks. She looked like a crazed BJ monster!. It took a while but she wouldn’t stop. We hung out for a bit afterwards and then both left for work. Silly me, nowadays I would have called in sick and fucked her all day. But when you are young you think things like this are going to happen often.
The really sad part of this tale is that this woman called me up a few weeks/months later and invited me to her apartment for dinner. I declined saying that I was seeing someone else (I was fucking a woman in my apartment building, but we were hardly an item). So stupid. This was before the days of fuck buddies; I felt I had to "date" a woman in order to fuck her. Many times I've fantasized about how things would have gone at that dinner. Nowadays I would tell her to answer the door nude and we'd get to dinner eventually.
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